She gently stroked Agnes' azure hair:

"If I had to choose again...... Maybe I'll stay by her side and venture on the continent with her instead of waiting for her to come to me. ”

"Then why don't you come with her now? You don't have the task entrusted by Sister Xia. ”

Agnes said angrily.

"I'm also dignified."

Wendy straightened her waist and sighed as she looked at Xia who had handed over the territory procedures with Prime Minister Simako:

"Although I can wait, but I can't tolerate myself being too cheap, you and that person are special cases among girls, although they have strong personalities and sometimes they are jealous, but they don't mind sticking to the past at all."

"What's the upside down, Sister Xia also likes me."

Agnes muttered under her breath.

"Anyway, give her a little time...... We have a lot of time anyway, don't we? Wendy bent down, put her head in front of her and winked at her.

The girl in the wheelchair stopped talking.

The two of them stayed in an inconspicuous place, watching the crowd cheer and end this extremely short coronation.

"Your Royal Highness, everything is here."

Smycoe handed over the letters signed by the kingdom to Xia, wisely not mentioning the name given to her by the royal family.

Duke Eric's body was still lying on the ground next to him, and although the reason for his death was not to call the princess's name, what the new princess said was still very intimidating.

"Congratulations on acquiring a large fief, Princess Xia."

A smile crossed Smyko's face:

"This is the richest reward ever given to the kingdom...... But why did you choose the South as your territory? Not only is it extremely barren, it also contains large areas of useless forest, and there is a possibility of war at any time. ”

"Do you mean Punzan?"

The silver-haired princess sneered:

"It's been a long time since the kingdom has opened up territory, and I hope they'll give me the perfect excuse."

If someone else said this, the prime minister would only scoff at it. will also feel that the other party is reckless, ignorant, and unashamed.

But when the words came out of the mouth of the princess, his spirits were lifted! Because he knows the other party's background and strength too well.

"Those Punzan bastards really need to clean up."

He sighed and said:

"I've been showing fangs at the kingdom from time to time lately, but it has something to do with the fact that we lost the war......"

"Put this worry aside for now." Seeing that Her Royal Highness the princess was not in high spirits, he changed the topic knowingly:

"I personally have a small question. Her Royal Highness the Princess. Prince Sacco's fiefdom was not so vast, but it was very rich, and you pushed it away in exchange for the jurisdiction of two city-states. ”

He said with some incomprehension:

"Among them, the Pampol fortress has been abandoned for a long time, even if the geographical location of Wag City is very superior, but that city is close to the royal capital, even if General Sid is promoted to the lord of the city, his rights will be greatly restricted."

"They're my grandfather's men."

The silver-haired princess replied lightly:

"I'm always going to take care of them."

"You're really a nostalgic person."

The smile on the prime minister's face was much more sincere: "His Majesty the King wants to greet you at the palace tonight, and has prepared a gorgeous ball. Pls do you ......"

"Gee, looks like we're late."

His words were interrupted by an impudent voice.

I saw a sage wearing a silver robe walking from the middle gate, and a middle-aged general with a scar on his face, and when he saw the scene inside, the sage patted his forehead in annoyance:

"General Dutley, I said we should come early, and you must follow the woman's instructions to come later and say what can make Her Highness the princess grateful...... Oh my God, isn't that a damn fat bishop? This is the worst-case scenario. ”

"- Atwood!"

He angrily shouted to the court magician who was guarding the throne:

"What's going on? I remember that Her Royal Highness the Princess just arrived in Gondia today. You forced her to hold a ceremony! Don't you know to let her take a good rest? ”

"Your Excellency Duragar."

Although he was called by his name by the magician who was much younger than himself, Atwood was not angry in the slightest. Instead, he greeted him with a smile:

"I heard that last year, you passed the trial and became the 13th Great Sage of the Empire, and it won't be long before you can enter the glorious sequence of 12, which is really gratifying."

After seeing the silver-haired princess, the great sage's attention was all focused on her, and he shook hands with the other party absentmindedly:

"The 12 old immortals in front of you...... The old-timers can live a long time. I'm afraid I haven't had a chance to make it to the series in the last few decades. ”

"Hehe, this is General Dutley."

Atwood nodded to the middle-aged general with a scar on his face, smiled and said:

"The youngest admiral of the empire......"

"Don't talk about these scenes."

Duragal interrupted his greetings impatiently:

"Sue me, why is the coronation ceremony happening today? And that fat dead man is still here, if I hadn't been well-informed. I'm afraid that I am still in the dark, lying in the guest house and sleeping under the quilt. ”

While other magicians meditate day and night, the great sage didn't mind telling his lazy things at all.

"This is for Her Royal Highness the Princess, this is her request."

In front of this imperial sage, Atwood did not put on a show of the Dharma Saint at all, and explained helplessly:

"Actually, we received the news half a month ago, and a messenger should have informed you a long time ago, I don't know why the Imperial side didn't receive it......"

Speaking of this, he glanced at Prime Minister Smycoe and Archbishop Fain with sharp eyes, and the hidden meaning of this action was very obvious.

"It's that dead fat guy again!"

Dulagal rolled up his sleeves like a street thug and was about to walk over and fight with the dead fat man in his mouth, but was stopped by the middle-aged general.

"We're not here to go to war with Truis, Your Excellency the Great Sage."

Although he called it Your Excellency, there was obviously not much respect in Dutley's tone:

"I think you should give Lord Luo Ye's letter to the princess first, and by the way, make our position clear to the people here, so that at least the Church will not snatch all the fronts." (To be continued......)